achieving your dreams

I was sitting in a cafe in New Zealand when it struck.

That infamous, undeniable spark of inspiration so powerful it could have been a lightening bolt to the head.

I was about four months and 10 women’s self help and travel books into my journey abroad when it dawned on me: I wanted to do the same thing.

I could see and feel it all immediately. Me, travelling the world, writing about my experiences, helping women grow and understand their true nature and potentiality. Ahh yes. It felt so right. It felt so good. I’m pretty sure I could literally hear my heart sing.

If this was a movie, it would have ended there and gone something like this:

There’s nothing like opening a freshly purchased notebook, cracking open the front cover to a clean, blank page. It beckons to be written on. New ideas. New possibilities. So much promise. So much hope.…